The national costume of the king's glory is a girl

Chapter 32

Those painful memories that were pressed in the bottom of my heart, as if at this moment, were pulled out bit by bit.

Once and for all, the whip hit her body, clearly telling her how big a mistake she made when she fell into the trap.

After all, I'm still too stupid.

Otherwise...how could it be possible for others to take advantage of it?

Chen Xiao...

The captain of SKT, Chen Xiao, who has two dimples and always has a harmless image.

Now, he should...be the captain of SKT.

It was the first time Shen Xing saw that Wen Siyue's face would show such a lost and lonely expression.

The sadness that was trying to hide in his eyes took root and sprouted in Shen Xing's heart inch by inch.

April...does she have a girl she likes?
Did that girl hurt her?

Otherwise, this kind of expression would not be shown on a boy's face.

Although she, Shen Xing, has never been in a relationship.

But she knows what hurting is.

Hey, how can there be a girl, and leave such a good April?

Shen Xing thought with a sigh.

……

in the afternoon.

The school post bar exploded.

Some boys even put up banners in the school.

The title is: Wen Siyue, Class Nine, Class Three, Provocative Grade One!

The post bar was immediately divided into two factions.

Crazy satirizing Wen Siyue's, and unconditionally supporting Wen Siyue's.

Those who satirize that side are mostly boys.

And those who support it are naturally more female fans.

Wen Siyue doesn't care about these, she just needs to be herself.

It was evening when Jiang Ye knew about this.

He just finished training and was going out to get some air.

As soon as he turned on the phone, he was bombarded with news from Luo Beishen.

"Oh my god! Brother Jiang! Isn't that guy so annoying? He said he was going to be the first in the grade! I laughed so hard!"

"Haha Brother Jiang, why don't you say she didn't get a B number? Doesn't she know which class she is in?"

"Since the establishment of Class Nine, there has only been one No.1! That is you!"

"This man is killing me laughing!"

Jiang Ye roughly took a few glances, and he felt inexplicably comfortable watching.

The thin lips are slightly raised, a little carelessly lazy and handsome.

He picked up his phone and replied a word.

"I see."

Finished replying.

He put the phone in his trouser pocket.

Turn around and go upstairs.

Seeing him go upstairs, Fatty turned around and asked, "Brother Jiang, are you going to sleep?"

"No, I'll change clothes."

"Change clothes? What are you doing? Are you going out?"

"Ah."

Jiang Ye responded and closed the door at the same time.

Of course he was going out.

All this time.

How could he let go of the opportunity to mock him?

Ah.

Not self-sufficient.

……

evening.

Jiang Ye was at the gate of No. [-] Middle School, waiting on the sidelines like a rabbit.

Or the Maserati he always drives.

Park in the shade where there are fewer people.

Black sunglasses, black mask.

It almost covered his entire face.

He is waiting for April to leave school.

really.

Soon.

Wen Siyue walked out from the school gate.

Beside, followed by a girl.

Jiang Ye moved his sunglasses down slightly and took a closer look.

girl?
Guy, do you like this one?

The two were talking and laughing.

I don't know if it is the sunset in the evening, it is too dazzling, or what.

In short.

When Wen Siyue was at the corner of the school gate, facing the chubby girl, she waved her wrist, looked back and smiled, her eyebrows and eyes curved.

Golden hair, shining in the sunset.

And the smiling eyebrows are clear and clean, as warm as a spring breeze.

This seemed to be Jiang Ye, seeing her smile for the first time.

It seems to be a smile from the heart.

That smile... is bright and moving.

He was so shaken that his heart skipped a beat.

After reacting, Jiang Ye was in a bad mood.

(End of this chapter)